Xia do not stay

Chapter 352 The emperor has no way, Gu cut him down (leave)
"Ding, congratulations to the player for killing the Grand Master of the Sixth Heaven and gaining 210 million cultivation points!"

The system's prompt came long after, and Gu Yang was very satisfied. Including what was left before, he now has a full 346 million cultivation points!

It can be said that he has become rich like never before, but it is a pity that his martial arts have been cultivated to perfection now, and he needs to find more internal strength to integrate them in order to improve.

Gu Yang looked at Liu Shengwuying who was dying, and said lightly: "Nothing is impossible, no matter how good a weapon is, it depends on the person who uses it. For a real master of swordsmanship, wooden swords, iron swords, treasured swords, divine swords, What's the difference?"

After a pause, he sighed: "Why stick to the shape, every plant and tree in the world is not a sword?"

Liu Sheng Wuying's body trembled, as if there was a flash of sword light in his heart.

He is worthy of being a wizard of swordsmanship, and he seems to have vaguely glimpsed an unusually mysterious realm. The aura that was originally on the verge of death has a slight tendency to change.

However, Gu Yang had no expression on his face, and cut off his head with a sword.

Want an epiphany, another reversal?
nonexistent!

Gu Yang glanced at a certain direction among the mountains in the distance, then held Liu Sheng Wuying's head, and turned to look at the people on the walls of the capital.

He sank into his dantian, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

"The emperor has no way, Gu will cut him down!"

He dropped Liu Sheng Wuying's head and stepped on it, the sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.

"If you don't surrender again, you will end up like this person if you resist stubbornly!"

……

Pfft!
Cheng Wang's fat and bloated body immediately fell to the ground, and the moment Gu Yang looked over, he was already trembling with fear.

Especially when he saw the bloody head of the Dongying Great Master who was still invincible before being trampled under Gu Yang's feet, it made him even more frightened and nearly knocked out of his wits.

That is a great master!

King Cheng looked at those ministers who had said with certainty that Gu Yang would be defeated before, but now they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at him at all.

"Your Highness, Gu Yang...will follow what he says, the Grand Master will kill him as soon as he says, if we don't surrender, I'm afraid..."

The Minister of the Ministry of War bite the bullet and said.

After all, he just said that Gu Yang would be defeated, so he was slapping himself in the face right now.

King Cheng immediately said: "Surrender, you must surrender! This king... this king personally left the city to welcome the Martial God into the capital!"

He is as timid as a mouse, but he doesn't even dare to call Gu Yang by his name.

……

boom!
The city gate of Kyoto, which had been closed for a long time, was suddenly opened. Under the leadership of King Cheng, the civil and military ministers lined up out of the city together. The difficulties that had plagued Qin Xiao's army for a long time were solved after Gu Yang arrived.

Shocking cheers resounded in the army, and many people shouted the word "War God".

Gu Yang threw the sword in his hand, and the long sword returned to the soldier's scabbard in a flash.

"Little brother, thank you for borrowing the sword. Due to the situation, Gu used his true energy to reshape this sword without discussing it with you. Don't blame me for returning it to my little brother."

The soldier's eyes were full of surprise and excitement. He pulled out his long sword and looked at the sword light as clear as autumn water. He couldn't put it down.

"Gu Daxia, this... this is too precious!"

He was so excited that his voice trembled a little, this is the sword that Gu Daxia personally beheaded the great master!
Gu Yang smiled slightly, and said: "This sword has been reborn, little brother can give it a new name."

"Gu Daxia, I'm just a rough person, or... you can help me get one!"

Gu Yang thought for a while, and said: "This sword cuts off the Dongying Yaodao, why not call it... the word "killing the demon, what do you think?"

The Demon Slaying Sword sounds a bit like a Taoist magic weapon.

The man excitedly said: "Okay, it's called the Demon Slayer Sword, I will definitely keep it well and treat it as a family heirloom!"

Other people around looked at him with envious eyes. If nothing else, Gu Daxia used it to kill Dongying Grandmaster. This sword is priceless. Even if it is not a spiritual weapon, I am afraid it can be sold The price of Lingbing.

But envy is envy, but no one dares to think badly to get this sword, because this sword was given by Gu Daxia.

The word Gu Yang is enough to suppress all thoughts.

Gu Yang also didn't know that this soldier who got the Demon Slaying Sword would have some adventures later, and get a fragment of a sword art. He founded a sect near Hangzhou, and regarded the Demon Slaying Sword as the most treasure of the sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of years .

Hundreds of years later, a rumor suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes, saying that the sword technique inheritance of the former Martial God Gu Yang was hidden in the Demon Slaying Sword, which immediately set off a bloody storm, and this small sect disappeared.

Gu Yang walked towards Qin Rushuang, held her hand, and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'm not good at the next thing."

He was referring to the resettlement work after the surrender.

Qin Rushuang glanced at her father and wanted to say something, but Gu Yang forcefully dragged her towards the capital.

Logically speaking, the surrender should be done by the person with the highest status, but Gu Yang completely ignored Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao took a deep look at Gu Yang, but didn't speak.

He knew that this was Gu Yang expressing his dissatisfaction.

Although Gu Yang understood Qin Xiao's difficulties, he still had some emotions in his heart for this person who single-handedly promoted the war between Song Wu and watched the flames of war spread.

Of course, Gu Yang also has his own deep meaning.

……

among the mountains.

Cui Pan and Fujun stood side by side, watching Gu Yang and Qin Rushuang accept King Cheng's surrender.

Gu Yang even took a step back, signaling to King Cheng to hand over the surrender table and the emperor's seal to Qin Rushuang, while he just stood quietly, supporting his wife.

Cui Pan sneered and said: "He can take it easy, with his current prestige and martial arts, even if he wants to be emperor, why not?"

The Fujun sighed: "When martial arts have reached our level, what is the emperor's supreme position?"

Cui Pan stared at the Xuanyuan Sword in Qin Rushuang's hand, and said: "In short, Qin Rushuang must not be allowed to become the emperor, Fu Jun, let's fight together, or kill Qin Rushuang, or take back Xuanyuan Sword!"

The Fujun shook his head and said, "Do you think Gu Yang didn't find us? He has been standing beside Qin Rushuang, and he can draw Xuanyuan Sword at any time, just to guard against us."

"So what, shall we continue to sit idly by?"

The Fujun said lightly: "Of course not, let's wait first."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for an opportunity, an opportunity for Gu Yang to stay away from Xuanyuanjian."

……

In the 25th year of Kaiyuan in the Song Dynasty, spring, May [-]th.

The emperor has no way, the Martial God cuts him down, and beheads the sword master of Dongying in front of the capital, intimidating Xiao Xiao, and King Cheng surrenders.

That night the stars changed drastically, the two stars of the lunar yin and the sun shone in the sky, the crape myrtle star moved, the heaven and the earth were overthrown, and the country changed hands.

……

Stepping into the capital for the fourth time, Gu Yang's mentality is completely different.

For the first time, he ran away in embarrassment. If Rushuang hadn't helped him stop the two great arresters, even escaping would be just a luxury.

The second time, he had achieved some success in martial arts, and sneaked into the palace to steal the Nine Yin Scriptures for Yaoyao. Although he escaped in the end, he already had the strength to protect himself.

For the third time, Xiaoyu rode a donkey into Jianmen and crushed the capital with his sword, but in the end he was still defeated by Zhao Wuji. If Zhuge Wu hadn't released the water, he would have been almost trapped to death in the eight-door god formation.

Now, it's the fourth time.

This time, with the army at the back, all the officials knelt to meet him, and the entire imperial capital surrendered at his feet, and no power could contend against him.

Even as long as he wants, he can sit on that high dragon chair.

Gu Yang strolled on the street with Qin Rushuang by his side.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the first time he came here, when she took him to eat breakfast and told him the story of the old couple.

The former capital was full of vitality.

Now, it is a bit desolate.

Qin Rushuang looked at his profile, and after a long time, she said softly, "It's all over."

"Yeah, it's all over."

Gu Yang looked at her, and said with a smile: "My empress, let's go, go to the palace and have a look at that dragon chair, and try to see if it will make your butt hurt."

(Brothers, I suddenly suffered from acute gastroenteritis today. I was in a trance and my limbs were weak. I took leave to see a doctor and rested at home after taking the medicine. I wanted to insist on finishing two chapters, but this chapter made me dizzy Up, I wrote for more than three hours, so I want to ask everyone for a vacation, and I will update it today, fists up!)

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